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42495But the inconsistent story makes the Bailiff exclaim in anger:"Thou wretch, did I not tell thee not to touch that rick?"
42495Why else should the cups be hidden in Massey''s wheat- rick, when they might easily have been hidden in some much surer place?
14473As my friend said, could any one believe this of a well- educated man in the nineteenth century?
14473Is it to be wondered at that those kinds of birds that love shelter and quiet have deserted us?
29157But the question may reasonably be asked,''What is order- money?
29157Does order- money really exist, or has it ever existed?''
29157Now, on what grounds could the States establish this great difference, when it did not exist in reality?
29157What is the standard of order- money?
17203How many innocent people have perished in the flames on the asserted testimony of supernatural circumstances?
17203How often have purely accidental associations been taken as convincing proofs?
17203What form did he assume?
17203What parish were you in?
17203What were you doing?
14118Ah, Marguerite, that is just what I wanted to speak to you about; I suppose your Father still wishes you to marry that rascal Gaultier? 14118 But Father,"said Hirzel,"why not let me do that work for you?
14118So your father is still against me, Marguerite?
14118Thou would''st like to work indoors? 14118 And Marguerite, what of her? 14118 Art thou still of that mind?
14118But what have I done with the bobbins?
14118Can I not have whom I like in my own house?
14118Can''st thou not think of some means to catch him"?
14118Charlie, where are you, and what have you done with my sister?"
14118Did you see anything of him?
14118Hirzel, what shall I do without Charlie?
14118How could he be alive after such a dreadful fall?
14118I hope you see my devotion clearly, eh?"
14118I wonder where they meet?
14118Marguerite?"
14118My Father will think we are lost or gone to be soldiers, eh Jacques?
14118Sometimes, to cry over the best and happiest times while the worst is bravely borne?"
14118What business hast thou to encourage the girl in her vanities?
14118Why what has come to thee Hirzel?"
14118Will you speak again to finish that sentence and tell what you wish?
14118but how are you to- night, little woman-- all the fancies fled?"
14118shouted the old man,"perhaps thou art afraid of the popinjay in his red coat-- eh, thou chicken- hearted fellow?
14118that is thy spirit, is it?
14501Do you not see them?
14501What can he tell that treads thy shore? 14501 What has befallen thee, Hilda?"
14501When Elijah wrestled with the prophets of Baal, where did victory rest?
14501Wish ye for Marie Torode''s body or her spirit?
14501You must go,she said,"but where?
14501Are you unmindful of your duties?
14501Did they cower by their hearths when warm blood was being spilt?
14501Does not that give thee to me?
14501Dost hear them?
14501If the man of the sword thought the case hopeless, what could the men of the cloister do?
14501Is it that from old times their intense love of nature has led them to show in this way their sadness at its decay?
14501Is this child to live or die?
14501Runs this noble blood in your stagnant veins?
14501See you not how the shadows lengthen?"
14501This old woman is sinful, her error is deep, but may she not be converted and saved?"
14501Was it possible that, in the days when miracles were yet wrought, such a prayer at such a time from such a saint should not be heard?
14501Were your fathers slow to draw the sword and quick to sheathe it?
14501What can an immured anchorite know of the vast mysteries of the wind- borne spirits?
14501Whence came she?
14501Where were the dead of the strangers?
14501Where were the signs of landing, of hasty re- embarkation?
14501Who was she?
14501Why recount the caitiffs lies?
14501Will the mighty ones reveal to me the future?
14501but what avail closed eyes and rigid limbs?
14501did they feast when others fought?
14501or do they by mourning over the close of the sun''s longest day symbolize their recognition of the inevitable end of the longest life of man?
6230Any signals yet?
6230But the pilot, is he certain safe?
6230Come, tell me, will you go, Dormy?
6230Could you-- will you-- despatch a letter to him from me, monsieur?
6230Delagarde-- eh? 6230 Did the Bailly make a stir?
6230Have you knowledge of the Comte de Tournay, monsieur?
6230I''m to be Connetable of St. Heliers, and you''re to be harbour- master-- eh?
6230Is he dead?
6230Might I not write to him?
6230Or the Bailly must-- eh, Madame?
6230Ranulph Delagarde, eh?
6230Say''Yes, Philip'', wo n''t you?
6230Sir Philip-- eh?
6230What is your name, little lady?
6230What was it, monsieur?
6230What''s happened, monsieur?
6230What''s o''clock, bread- man?
6230Where are you going, Ro?
6230Where is he?
6230Will you take snuff with me, monsieur?
6230You''ll have breakfast?
6230''Gentiment,''say de hofficier;''han''you?''
6230''I will take no reward,''say mon onc''''Lias,''but, for a leetle pourboire, you will give me de privator--eh?''
6230A drop of cider, if you please, mademoiselle, before I begin to read it to you, if I may-- if I may-- eh?"
6230Ah, my friend, your heart would have clamped in misery to hear the Queen cry:''What have I to fear?
6230And suppose people asked why he himself did not go at once to the Hospital Barracks in the town and to the Governor, and afterwards to Gorey?
6230But was not he himself likewise a traitor?
6230But will he stand by''s word to we?
6230De Mauprat trembled to his feet to put the question he knew the Chevalier dreaded to ask:"Do you think that monsieur le comte will return to France?"
6230De hofficier call down to him:''Is dere nosing else you will take?''
6230Death?
6230Gache- a- penn, you say patriote?
6230Had Dormy Jamais warned the Governor?
6230Had not young Philip d''Avranche; the midshipman, been in deadly action many times?
6230He himself was not a governor, yet was he not always awake?
6230He see a hofficier all bloodiness and he call hup:''Es- tu gentiment?''
6230He would have liked to ask for bread at the cottage- door, but he said to himself, Why should he eat, for was he not going to die?
6230How many men will Rullecour bring?"
6230I paid my debts yesterday, and sous are scarce, but since we are distant cousins I may claim grist at the family mill, eh?"
6230Mon onc''''Lias he has de patreeteesm, and what happen?
6230Ought not he to have alarmed the town first before he tried to find his father?
6230Presently there came a long moaning sound from the tide, not loud but rather mysterious and distant-- a plaint, a threatening, a warning, a prelude?
6230Ro, wo n''t it never come back?
6230She then said gaily to Ranulph:"I shall sail her, shall I not?"
6230Should he make a noise and attract the attention of the passer- by?
6230The windows?
6230Then-- well, then might she not perhaps leave her to the care of a husband?
6230Trailing her fingers through it dreamily, the child had said to him:"Ro, wo n''t it never come back?"
6230Was Ranulph to be Guida''s destiny?
6230Was it the Narcissus coming-- coming to this very island?
6230Well, what was the use of fretting here?
6230What is your name?"
6230What you t''ink coum to pass?
6230Where was he now?
6230Why had he not stopped the nightfarer?
6230Wo n''t you call me Philip?"
6230Yet why should he not eat, even if he were going to die?
6230You call it hombog?
6230You see dat spot where we coum to land, Ma''m''selle Landresse-- where de shingle look white, de leetle green grass above?
6230es- tu gentiment?"
6234But, maman, ca n''t I touch it now?
6234Cowards-- cowards,he cried,"will you see him murdered?"
6234For that matter, do you think that I or any good woman would have had place or power, been princess or duchess, at the price? 6234 For the love of God, have n''t you anything to say?"
6234Have you nothing to say to this butchery?
6234Her grandfather--he paused--"is he living?"
6234I ca n''t take the sword out, can I, maman?
6234I has to be growed up so the blade does n''t hurt me, has n''t I, maman?
6234I have not tasted wine these five years,he said; then added,"You-- you took too much wine in Jersey, did you not, monsieur?
6234Is this authentic, monseigneur?
6234Maman, what am I now-- with the sword?
6234May I shut the door?
6234Oui- gia, what else?
6234She-- she is not dead?
6234Tcheche-- what''s that?
6234The Lord hath triumphed gloriously,he repeated, and added irrelevantly,"I suppose you are almost a captain now?"
6234To what piteous accident am I indebted?
6234Were not my reasons for surrender sound? 6234 What is all those ships, maman?"
6234Where does she live?
6234Where is mademoiselle?
6234Why then permit the murder, monsieur le general?
6234Will they affend us, maman?
6234You''ll swear it, Ranulph-- on the Bible?
6234You-- you are a prince, monsieur?
6234And I have been afraid-- of what?
6234And who of chieftains and armies are left?
6234And yours, monsieur?"
6234But how?
6234Can you not tell me what you think?"
6234Does she still live in the Place du Vier Prison?"
6234From this good path he had violently swerved-- and now?
6234He cared to hear of no one but Guida, and who was now to mention her name to him?
6234He had a boat in St. Aubin''s Bay: getting there under cover of darkness he might embark with his father and set sail-- whither?
6234He was afraid-- of what?
6234His trade-- a little smuggling, a little piracy?
6234How many years ago was it?
6234I never told you-- but you remember the day the old Duke died, the day we were married?
6234Now the truth must be told-- but how?
6234One day I shall be righted, but what can you say or do to right her wrongs?"
6234One day, in a nervous, bitter moment, after an impatient hour with the Comtesse, he had said:"Can you-- can you not speak?
6234Was not the former hallowed by distinguished patronage, and had it not existed from immemorial time?
6234What does it matter now?
6234What had happened to her?
6234What had he got for all the wrong he had done her?
6234What sort of mind have you?"
6234What''s the matter?"
6234When she did not answer he said pleadingly:"Guida, wo n''t you speak to me?"
6234Where was Guida now?
6234Where was Ranulph now?
6234Will you not at least listen to me, and then judge and act?
6234Will you not hear me, Guida?"
6234Yet had you one spark of worthiness would you have made a mock marriage-- it is no more-- with the Comtesse Chantavoine?
6234Yet how could it be otherwise?
6234You love her, little son?"
6234You want to know now where she is-- I ask where you have been these five years?
6234and where should they go?
6234he said in blank astonishment"and the woman still lives?"
6235After all that has happened?
6235And the child?
6235Are you at the top?
6235Are you hurt, Ranulph?
6235But suppose the child in after years should blame you?
6235Do you really mean it?
6235Do you remember the day I came to return it to you, and carried it off again?
6235Do you think so?
6235Does n''t it ever stop?
6235Is it-- is it that indeed, the watch that the dear grandpethe--?
6235Man doux d''la vie, where''s the Master of Burials?
6235May I not then be heard in my own defence?
6235Oh ho, you know these people, my gunner?
6235Oh, what can you mean-- what can you mean?
6235Sebastian Alixandre-- is he there? 6235 Suppose that Guilbert should say, What right had you, my mother, to refuse what was my due?"
6235What Philip d''Avranche, mademoiselle?
6235What is the news, my wife? 6235 What is the trespass, and who the trespasser?"
6235What proof have you that it was the Duc de Bercy?
6235What, did you-- could you think that I would dispossess your child? 6235 What-- what right has he to this?"
6235Where shall my seconds wait upon you?
6235Wherein is the trespass?
6235Who are you, monsieur?
6235Who was it brought him home?
6235Why did Detricand Duke go back to France?
6235Why did Detricand Duke turn Philip Duke out of duchy, see him killed, then fetch him home to Jersey like a brother? 6235 Why do you call him monseigneur the heir to the duchy of Bercy?"
6235Why do you call him monseigneur?
6235Will you carry my profound regret to the Countess Chantavoine?
6235Would you like this one?
6235You like it?
6235You think, then, that I''ve kept my promise?
6235= are you well?
6235= what''s that you say?
6235CHAPTER XLIII"You understand, monsieur?"
6235Coum est qu''on etes?}
6235Coum est qu''ou vos portest?}
6235Detricand smiled in greeting, and said to her:"Do you remember it?"
6235Devoted friendship-- was it devoted friendship alone, even with herself?
6235Do you hear it- tic- tic, tic- tic?"''
6235Do you not see what you ask of me-- to go from this cottage to a palace?"
6235Es- tu gentiment?
6235Grandjon- Larisse inclined his head, then after a moment, gravely said:"What did you think was left for a woman-- for a Chantavoine?
6235IN JERSEY- A YEAR LATER CHAPTER XLVI"What is that for?"
6235If this be not running the full scale of life''s enjoyment, pray you what is?
6235In this new land there was work to do-- what might he not accomplish here?
6235Is it for judges to assail one so?
6235It''s not because you know I love you, Ranulph-- is it?
6235It''s not for that alone?"
6235Out of your miseries, the convict''s lagging step, you say?
6235She turned pale, and, looking up into his eyes with a kind of fear, she said brokenly:"It''s not because you feel you must?
6235Stooping once more, he said to the child:"Would you like the watch?"
6235Tcheche?
6235Tell me, my good friend, where is room for pride in me?
6235They have humour, these fisher- folk, eh, gunner?"
6235To what prince did she cry?--for what aid?
6235To which she had replied:"It is n''t hard to forget here-- not so very hard, is it?"
6235Was he then about to restore to Guida her child?
6235Was it then?
6235Was she thinking how he had robbed her child of the chance of heritage at Bercy?
6235What credit shall I take to myself for coming to place and some little fame?
6235What did she mean, this woman with the exquisite face, alive with power and feeling, indignation and appeal?
6235What else have you or I to look forward to?
6235What greater luxury shall man ask?
6235What is the news of highnesss-- he?"
6235What praise shall I take for this?
6235What right had she to reject this gift of Fate to her child?
6235What she thought, who could tell?
6235What should one do here with rubies and diamonds?
6235What was to be done?
6235Why does he want to come?"
6235Why does n''t mother have a watch?"
6235Yet, what was that?
6235You see that 12-pounder yonder to the right?
6235and you will take heed?
6235asked Guida, delighted;"do you really mean to give him the grandpethe''s watch one day?"
6235asked Maitre Damian, cocking his head wisely;"why did he not stay for obsequies-- he?"
6235said Ranulph to himself; was it indeed?
6235she cried with a broken voice--"the child?"
6235who trespassed upon her?
6233A general-- where?
6233And she scarce winking, eh?
6233And what follows after?
6233Ba su, you have n''t got much to take care of, have you? 6233 Coum est qu''on etes, m''sieu''?"
6233Do you think your not speaking all these years was best for the child?
6233Eh ben, now let''s hear the next-- who is it?
6233Guess who''s wrote me a letter?
6233Has Monsieur Detricand more buttons now?
6233Have people played false in your life-- ever?
6233Have you thought that for all these years I''ve believed one word? 6233 It-- it has nothing to do with me?"
6233O Guilbert, is that what you should say?
6233Of course there is no marriage-- no woman?
6233Of course there is no wife?
6233Please?
6233The poor child of heaven-- what has come over you? 6233 Tu m''aimes, maman?"
6233Watching and waiting, eh, old Biribi?
6233What about those turnips from Denise Gareau, numskull?
6233What have you to say, Ranulph?
6233What is your name, man?
6233When will you claim the child''s rights?
6233Who are you?
6233Whom has he wronged? 6233 You have n''t ambition any longer?"
6233You-- you have n''t any ambitions now, Maitre Ranulph?
6233Your father-- how is he?
6233After all these years was he going to speak of Philip?
6233Burying was a trade, and wherefore should not one-- discreetly-- be cheerful at one''s trade?
6233But there came to me a voice in the night which said:"Is thy life thine own to give or to destroy?"
6233But what proofs of it had she?
6233But what''s his name?
6233But who knows?
6233But why should they not be?
6233Coming near to her, he said in a voice husky with feeling:"Will you be my wife, Guida?"
6233Could he imagine that anything might compensate for his absence in the coming months, in this year of all years in her life?
6233Did he mean it to divert her from the pain of the separation, to give her something to hope for?
6233Did he think-- did he think that that could ease the pain, could lighten the dark day settling down on her?
6233Did you not realise it, or were you so wicked that you did not care?
6233Do you not see it hurts me?
6233Do you remember how I begged you not to make me marry you; but you urged me, and because I loved you and trusted you, I did?
6233Do you remember that night in the garden when the wind came moaning up from the sea?
6233Do you remember what you said to me on the Ecrehos?
6233Do you then think so ill of my intelligence?
6233Es- tu gentiment?"
6233Go on, what has Josue the centenier to say for himself?"
6233Had she done what was best for the child?
6233His lengthened absence might be inevitable, it might be fate, but could he not see the bitter cruelty of it?
6233I didn''t-- why?
6233I had no husband, had I?
6233Monsieur"--he bowed towards Philip politely--"monsieur is not already married?
6233Or was it only the perception, sometimes given to the dullest mind, of the futility of goodness, the futility of all?
6233Perhaps you''ve thought I did not know what has happened to you every week, almost every day of your life?
6233Philip had felt his heart give one great thump of terror: Did the Intendant know anything?
6233Sha n''t you make it one hundred and twenty- one livres?"
6233The Duke looked up perturbed, and said sharply:"What is that-- what is that, monsieur?"
6233The Master was sympathetic, for had he not in his fingers at that moment a bill for a hundred and twenty livres odd?
6233Was life then but a series of trist condonings at the best, of humiliating compromises at the worst?
6233Were you blind that you did not see the consequences?
6233What right had I to sit down and brood over my miseries?
6233What shall we care for the rest of the world if we know we mean to do good and no wrong?
6233What was Ranulph going to say?
6233Why should I live on-- why should I not die?
6233Why then should she think Guida would take the officer seriously where she herself held the sailor lightly?
6233Will you come, Guida?"
6233Will you ever think of that, in your vain glory hereafter?
6233Will you run and ask Maitresse Aimable to come here to me soon?"
6233You know that Monsieur d''Avranche-- well, what do you think has come to him?"
6233You would n''t have expected that, my friend with the tongue that stings, would you?
6233he added to the child--"es- tu gentiment, m''sieu''?"
6233how I entreated you not to make me marry you secretly, but you insisted, and loving you, I did?
14216''May I not take mine ease in mine inn?'' 14216 Am I and mine to be confounded with a crew of cuckoldy Presbyterians?
14216And first tell me, how bears himself my Michael, and what greeting sends he to his home?
14216And who is this youth that hath such knowledge of affairs?
14216Are the gentlemen to fight now?
14216Are you aware of its contents?
14216Aye, do I, and what of him?
14216But how fares my Rose? 14216 But in case of a French force landing--?"
14216But tell me, I pray thee, wherefore they call the present master of our island by an English name? 14216 By what conveyance?"
14216By what route did Le Gallais go?
14216Do you take me for a spy?
14216Dost thou call to mind a certain evening in London when you and Mr. Lempriere were walking home together, and a warning was uttered in your ears?
14216How now?
14216I''ll wager he thinks thou wert a wench, Tom,cried Charles;"but tell me, how much of the worthy parson''s discourse didst thou hear?"
14216Is Marguerite gone out,he asked,"with yonder_ polisson_ of the Court?"
14216It was Alain Le Gallais? 14216 Knowest thou,_ mon cher_,"said the Ex- Bailiff in the island language,"a heartier friend than one of these English that seem so cold?"
14216Marguerite,she said,"do you not see Alain le Gallais?"
14216Mr. Prynne, have you no compliment for us?
14216Perhaps, messire, you would consult with your council?
14216Speak, Benoist; who carried the letters?
14216To what purpose are we here,_ mon voisin_?
14216Tom,said the King, as the page entered,"what is to do here?
14216Was ever honour or gratitude known among that family? 14216 Was it thou that played the raven?
14216We are very much of your mind,answered Charles,"but how made you the mighty discovery?"
14216What are you saying in your whoreson lingo?''
14216What comfort can I have from such as thou? 14216 What flag is that which you see flying on the Castle staff?"
14216What good would the sacrifice of ourselves do the King now, when perhaps he has already undergone his father''s fate and is no longer in this world?
14216What is it, neighbours?
14216What mean you by your flag, Mr. Prynne? 14216 What, mean you, major?"
14216When did he go last?
14216Whence were you coming when you pistolled my sergeant?
14216Where is James, Tom?
14216Whither should I go hence?
14216Who has?
14216Whom mean you?
14216Why so stern, fair lady?
14216Why, what a plague did they want by laying hands on our anointed pate?
14216Will it be a_ pas de deux_, or will we all join the dance?
14216You have an interest,he presently said,"in yonder ladies, captain?"
14216You heard what the States carried by acclamation, in October, 1649? 14216 Your King, urged by his necessities, would sell you to the French?"
14216_ Pourquoi me boudez- vous, Monsieur_?
14216_''A quoi bon?_said Carteret.
14216And how does this event touch us, thinkest thou, Alain?"
14216And now, as touching another of your prisoners, Major Querto?"
14216And perchance your Honour may intend to glance at some more private matter?"
14216Are we to do it again; it is to be France or England?"
14216But is it a secret?
14216But who will judge a man''s constitution by the symptoms of calenture?
14216By himself he can do nothing, and who will be of his side?
14216Carteret compared these replies with some that lay before him, and proceeded:--"Do you know when he will return?"
14216Didst thou think that we were of your side?"
14216Do you for one moment think that I acknowledge any restraining right on your part, any privilege of question even?
14216Do you not know that he is our old friend?"
14216Do you not know who he is, Maà ® tre Le Gros?
14216Do you show me a bridge of escape?"
14216Even as things were, and with no more help but what he got from you-- I say it not to offend you-- how much did not Lydcott do?
14216For what saith the Wise Man?
14216Hark ye, captain, are you well affected or no?
14216Have I your leave, Mr. Prynne, to examine this missive?"
14216Have you not read what Mr. Milton hath said here as touching this?"
14216I ask you, is Michael Lempriere in correspondence with Henry Dumaresq?"
14216Is it not the merest audit of a bankrupt''s books?''
14216Jersey is no Corsica; and we love not revenge, do we, Alain?"
14216Lieutenant daily enriched by plunder from English vessels?
14216M. Elliot, I think, the King''s page?
14216May not a plain soldier choose his own company?"
14216Now, see here, Captain le Gallais, mayhap you know one Pierre Benoist that was then in limbo?"
14216Or do you love another perhaps?
14216The Royal Ensign has been hauled down; do you not see?
14216Think you that these things can be forgotten, or that my being sent here with Haine is more than a hollow compliment?
14216To his challenge,"Who goes there?"
14216Were you not told, Sir George, that we were giving private audience to Major Querto?"
14216What hindered you then from holding fast?
14216What of my Lord Jermyn?
14216What shall we do with him?"
14216What think ye the Parliament will deem a meet reward for the men who bring them such a prize as that?"
14216What would you have done in my place?"
14216Where be then your joint- organs, your paper- balance?
14216Where is the place of profit that he hath not bestowed upon a kinsman or creature of his own?"
14216Why did you not bring it to me at once?"
14216Why, man, do you think me one to take sides?
14216Will you not let me take the affirmation from the doings of Sir George, his nephew, and present successor?
14216Will you see Michael Lempriere''s wife plundered?"
14216You are sure of that, Benoist?"
14216You may say George Cartwright drove you out; but what did he do that could justify your flight?
14216Your islands are the ancient patrimony of the Crown: what hinders you from casting in your lot with Charles?
14216_ Infelix, habitum temporis hujus habe?_""It is all one to me,"said Alain, lightly;"whether here or at Maufant thou art always good."
14216_ malheureuse_; art thou still thinking of_ ce beau guilliard_, how did they call him?
14216answered Lempriere,"have you quite forgotten what I owe to that blood and name?
14216answered he,"who knows what maidens mean?
14216asked the King, with some show of energy;"To what are we indebted for the honour of this sudden visit?
14216at last she said;"are you perhaps permitting yourself to be offended at my seeing M. Elliot to the door?
14216demanded the courtier, saluting her,"And why alone?"
14216he asked, turning to Prynne,"what is your meaning?
14216madame, sits the wind in that quarter?
14216she cooed in her soft rich voice,"can you give me your pardon?"
6232''Ave you now, yer leddyship?
6232And how does all this concern me?
6232And why not, why not?
6232Are you aware,he answered Detricand at last,"that I could send you straight from here to the guillotine?"
6232Are you not glad to see me?
6232But suppose he were English, yet French too?
6232Can you guess who it is?
6232Do you love Jean?
6232Guida, do n''t you hear me?
6232Has his Highness any visitors?
6232Have you always loved him?
6232How can you tell that one is in love, Maitresse Aimable? 6232 How does he occupy himself?"
6232How long have you been a prisoner, monsieur?
6232I have drawn the Norman- Jersey cousin, then?
6232Is he a soldier?
6232Is he here then?
6232Monseigneur has not the kindred advantage of being English?
6232Monsieur is of England, then?
6232Most curious,he said after a moment, making little nods of his head towards Dalbarade;"my own name-- and an English prisoner, you say?"
6232Must I come to you?
6232My beloved Guida, what difference can that make?
6232O Philip,she answered, her voice quivering,"how can I?
6232O Philip,she said breathlessly,"why have you frightened me so?"
6232Of what country are you?
6232Philip d''Avranche,was the brief reply; then with droll impudence:"And monseigneur''s, by monseigneur''s leave?"
6232Philip d''Avranche? 6232 Shall I bid him enter, Prince?"
6232The Narcissus is not leaving to- day?
6232Tut, tut, what has that to do with it?
6232War? 6232 What d''Avranche?
6232What has poverty to do with blood? 6232 What is it that you see, Maitre Jean?"
6232What meant the fellow by his Place du Vier Prison?
6232When does she leave?
6232When does the Narcissus leave?
6232Where were you born, monsieur?
6232Whither now, your Highness?
6232Who are they?
6232Who is it, then?
6232Who knows, monsieur le duc?
6232You mean to say, monsieur, that you would let this wretched war between France and England stand before our own kinship and alliance? 6232 A Vaufontaine, friend?
6232A fantastic rumour, maybe, yet who could tell?
6232Ah, from whence?"
6232And who shall cry out against that egotism with which all are diseased?
6232And yet, could he-- could he?
6232As for the captaincy of an English warship, that''s of no consequence where greater games are playing-- eh?"
6232Besides--""Yes, Philip?"
6232But here she stopped short suddenly; for if love might find and read love, why was it she needed speech of Philip?
6232By what necromancy had this fat, silent fisher- wife learned the secret which was the heart of her life, the soul of her being-- which was Philip?
6232Come, come, do n''t you know me, Pergot?
6232Do-- do you think that''s a French fleet, Maitre Jean?"
6232Eh, eh, I wonder-- I wonder if he has forgotten the little Guidabaldine there?
6232For what can long depress the youthful and the loving when they dream that they are entirely beloved?
6232Had monsieur le comte then spent all these years in the Channel Isles-- a prisoner perhaps?
6232Had she not seen the light of true love in his eyes, and felt the arms of love about her?
6232Had the Duke then got his release on the ground that they were of kin-- a kinship which, even to be authentic, must go back seven centuries for proof?
6232Had then a new sight been given to herself?
6232He adjusted his spectacles, and, pulling himself together, muttered:"Smoke of thunder, what''s all this?"
6232He sent her a golden cup for the christening, but I wonder-- I wonder-- if he has forgotten her since?
6232How d''ye know but I''m one of Fouche''s or Barere''s men?
6232How d''ye know but there are five hundred men beyond waiting for my whistle?"
6232How was it these could all exist in a woman''s heart at once?
6232How would she fit with an exalted station?
6232If the reigning Prince chose to establish him as heir, who had a right to complain?
6232Indeed, was it not better he should go?
6232Is he, perhaps, on the side of the Revolution, or does he-- keep better company?"
6232Is it then distasteful?"
6232Michael''s?)
6232No?
6232Not Prince Leopold John?"
6232P''r''aps you wanted some word carried aboard, lady?"
6232Presently he said:"How old is he?"
6232Stooping to a stream and saying of it to a lad:"Ro, wo n''t it never come back?"
6232Suddenly the prisoner, with an abrupt motion of the hand towards two chairs, said with an assumption of ordinary politeness:"Will you not be seated?"
6232Suppose that Philip should rise to high places, would she be able to follow?
6232The fault of him was never mine, but God''s-- does the Almighty think we can forget that?
6232Then he added more kindly:"Why not-- come, tell me that, cousin?
6232There was a slight pause, then came an unsophisticated question:"Has Jean always loved you?"
6232Touching the angry Minister on the arm, the Duke said quietly:"Dear monsieur, will you permit me a few questions to the prisoner?"
6232Was Philip right?
6232Was it a dream still?
6232Was it all a dream- all that had happened to her, and around her?
6232Was it because Love was greater than all, deeper than all, overcame all, forgave all?
6232Was she dying, was she drowning?
6232Was she really, in some way, a little bit clever?
6232Was she so very ignorant?
6232Was that love-- was it love to break the first promise he had ever made to his wife?
6232Was that their lot, their destiny?
6232Were not words necessary for speech after all?
6232What are you and I in this great shuffle of events?
6232What had she seen-- what did she know-- what social opportunities had been hers?
6232What he might yet be, who could tell?
6232What was going on behind that parchment face, who might say?
6232What-- how much did Maitresse Aimable know?
6232Wherefore hast Thou nailed me like a malefactor to the tree?
6232Who can tell now?"
6232Who is the gentleman, and what is his business here?
6232Who was this Philip d''Avranche?
6232Who was this great man with a name the same as his own, this crabbed nobleman with skin as yellow as an orange, and body like an orange squeezed dry?
6232Why had Philip failed to keep his promise not to see her again after the marriage, till he should return from Portsmouth?
6232Why should the dead hand tap at her door?
6232Why, even though she had been foolish in her request-- why had he not done as she wished?
6232Why, why did you come?"
6232Will you not stand openly for what you can not waver from in your heart?
6232You have been well used, monsieur?"
6232You were with me when we were married, de Mauprat,''says the Duc;''I should care to return the compliment if you will allow me to offer a name, eh?''
6232and was that what women felt and did always?
6232what''s that?"
6231And a friend to Jersey at the same time, eh?
6231And it is right that you should love me; that we should love each other, Philip?
6231And you think we have done quite right, Philip?
6231Are you happy-- very, very happy, Philip?
6231Because I''m going to France to join the war of the Vendee, and--"With the Comte de Tournay?
6231Do n''t we just go on from one thing to another, picking our way, but never knowing quite what to do, because we do n''t know what''s ahead? 6231 Do we ever learn how to live?"
6231Do you really wish that?
6231Do you remember you sent me once from Malta a tiny silver cross? 6231 Do you-- ah, then, do you?"
6231Evil ca n''t come out of good, can it? 6231 Excuse me, monsieur, but why do you always tell unpleasant things about yourself?
6231Have you stopped?
6231Have you?
6231He might come back, and then if anything happened to him--"He''d try and make things happen to others, eh? 6231 Help of heaven, is that you, m''sieu''?"
6231How can I be altogether gay, Philip, when we part now, and I shall not see you for two whole long months?
6231How can you say such wicked things, Philip?
6231I like to hear you say it,she answered simply,"and it can not be wrong, can it?
6231If women had n''t memory,she answered,"they would n''t have much, would they?
6231Is that love, Philip?
6231May n''t I come to you for just a minute to- morrow morning, before I go?
6231P''raps you do n''t trust me?
6231Perhaps you forget the sword of the Turk?
6231So, monsieur the traitor,said Detricand--"so you''d be a murderer too--eh?"
6231That poor Maitre Ranulph,said Dormy,"once he was lively as a basket of mice; but now--""Well, now, achocre?"
6231The individual grudge will not be lost sight of in the general, I hope?
6231To- morrow-- to- morrow, Philip? 6231 What was that adventurer saying to you, Guida?
6231What were you in prison for in Guiana, and what did they do to you there?
6231What''s gone wrong, big wood- worm?
6231Where are you going?
6231Where will you sit?
6231Why do you look at me like that?
6231Why do you relate this sort of thing to me, monsieur? 6231 Why do you tell me these things?"
6231Why do you want me to ask you that?
6231Why should I? 6231 Why stay here?
6231Will you accept something from me?
6231Will you not come in, monsieur?
6231Wo n''t you call me Philip?
6231Wo n''t you come into the garden?
6231Wo n''t you say,''Philip, my husband''?
6231Would it make you so much happier, Philip?
6231You are afraid that otherwise, by some chance, you might lose me?
6231You hear that water running to the sea?
6231You know Manon Moignard the witch? 6231 You will give me my chance-- you will listen to me, Guida, and try to understand-- and be glad?"
6231You will let me tell you that I love you, Guida-- it is all I ask now: that you will listen to me?
6231You''re going to stop that? 6231 You''re not going to let that Frenchman hurt me?"
6231You''ve never thought that you''ve outstayed your welcome, eh?
6231After a moment he said:"What I want to know is, how could a low- flying cormorant like you beget a gull of the cliffs like Maitre Ranulph?"
6231Ah, ca n''t you understand?"
6231And what should one think of here?"
6231And who could know exactly what they felt?
6231Are you ready to come into the garden?"
6231But there''s the baker Carcaud--""The baker?"
6231Did not the noise of the water worry poor M. Detricand then?
6231Do n''t you know the moment you look on a landscape, on a splendid building, whether it is beautiful to you?
6231Do you ever go into a market?"
6231Do you-- tell me if you love me?
6231Do-- do I remind you of the cook at home, or of an oyster- girl in Jersey?"
6231Have you never thought of that?"
6231He had known the house years before-- did the deep stream still run beneath it?
6231He was the first man that fought the French on the day of the battle, was n''t he?
6231How can one see and learn unless one sees and knows the world?
6231I can tell any one at all what happened to your father?"
6231I could not-- how could I marry you to- morrow?"
6231I''m going to launch to- morrow the biggest ship ever sent from a Jersey building yard-- that does n''t look like trouble, does it?
6231If it is all right to you, it must be all right for me, do n''t you see?"
6231Is that love, Philip-- Philip, do you think that is love?"
6231Is there any wrong in my listening to you?
6231Looking at her he wondered what her fate would be: To marry one of these fishermen or carters?
6231Now promise me that-- will you promise me?"
6231Now what have you got to say?"
6231Or would anything ever come back?
6231Philip?
6231She must have time to think, but she said tentatively:"I suppose it''s no secret?
6231Suddenly Guida said to herself:"My handkerchief-- why did he take my handkerchief?
6231Surely one ca n''t think wisely if one does n''t see widely?"
6231The barbarians who raised these very stones she sat on, they had loved and hated, and everything they had dared or suffered was recorded-- but where?
6231The old man did not answer, but sat blinking with malignant yet fearful eyes at Detricand, who continued:"What did you come back for?
6231The old man had been tied to a triangle and whipped-- how horribly who might know?
6231The silence, the weirdness, stopped his tongue-- besides, what was the good of crying out?
6231The simple folk had forgotten their insane treatment of him then, and they saluted him now with a chirping:"Es- tu biaou, chevalier?"
6231The world-- that was the thing?
6231Then as Ranulph''s face seemed to darken, she added:"He''s not worse-- he''s not worse?"
6231Then as the tall fellow turned to her and lifted his cap she added briskly:"Where away so fast with face hard as hatchet?"
6231Then because they had n''t gobbled us up here, what did the French Gover''ment do?
6231This island, what is it?
6231Turning to Guida, he added:"Mademoiselle will perhaps do me the honour to notice me again one day?"
6231Was murder intended?
6231Was the round hole still in the floor of the back room, from which water used to be drawn in old days?
6231Was there one, or more?
6231What did he come here for?"
6231What did it mean?
6231What do you think of Caderoussel?
6231What else can one do in this little island?
6231What would her ship bring back again to her?
6231When you see a flower in a garden, do you not know at once if you like it or no?
6231Where had he been these weeks past?
6231Where had he heard that voice before?
6231Where is the wrong?
6231Who was it?
6231Why did n''t you stay dead?
6231Why not leave it all behind?
6231Why not let his father shift for himself, abide his own fate?
6231Will you ask me to promise?"
6231Will you promise me, Philip- dear?
6231Wo n''t you let me show you the island?"
6231You are frightened of me?
6231You think I ca n''t know that it is love I feel for you?
6231You''re the choice blackamoor of creation, are n''t you?
6231and"Es- tu gentiment, m''sieu''?"
26713''Allo, Guernsey,he greeted,"what price my tame outangs?"
26713''Ere, mother, ca n''t you get on?
26713''Ere,he demanded,"wot are you doin''there?"
26713''Ow d''you mean?
26713,Did we wash''i m out?
26713,What agony?"
26713,Why must who?
26713,Wot''appened?"
26713An''you really believes it?
26713And''ave we stopped''i m?
26713Any good fer toothache?
26713Any good for a bloomin''non- stop thirst?
26713Anybody want, want any beans?
26713Anythin''doin''? 26713 Bacon?"
26713Becos they ai n''t got any guts in''em?
26713Breakfus'', where? 26713 Bumpin''into?"
26713But do we want them chaps out''ere?
26713But wot are you aimin''at?
26713Ca n''t? 26713 Course-- think you get bacon off a canary?
26713Do n''t s''pose they eat each other?
26713Doin'',Bunny chuckled helplessly:"wot think I''m doin... plantin''daisies or diggin''for gold?"
26713Ere, you, where''d you get that bacon?
26713Funny, ai n''t it, like your face? 26713 Gawd,"he said,"''ow''d you get that?"
26713Got much? 26713 I feels bad,"he said,"ca n''t, ca n''t the bleedin''be stopped?
26713I wonder why''e was pullin''on''is nose?
26713Look''ere, wot d''you take me for?
26713No, but,with a faint grin,"got any rum?"
26713Oh, an''that piece yesterday was sent, too, I s''pose?
26713Oh, an''wot the''ell d''you do that for?
26713Oh, did''e want a drink?
26713Oh,''ell,repeated Nabo;"''ere, scout, goin''back to H.Q.?"
26713Oh,''ell,said Nabo,"wot for?"
26713P''raps it might stop the war?
26713Phew,excitedly,"what the devil is Fritz up to?
26713Rum, full of rum,his little pal looked up at him with dry lip,"you-- you ai n''t got any left?"
26713Scrap-- with a Fritz outpost-- got a stretcher?
26713See''i m toppling our lads out at Verbequie?
26713Take you for? 26713 They would disgrace the Bat.?"
26713Up? 26713 Want anything-- any water?"
26713Well( mollified), only fat left, I s''pose?
26713What for?
26713What is impossible? 26713 What,"he asked hoarsely,"what is this place?"
26713Where are you hit?
26713Why are they holding up their----?
26713Why do n''t we?'' 26713 Why these heavies?"
26713Why, wot''s up?
26713Why?
26713Why?
26713Wonder if any of''em''s black?
26713Wonder wot they''ll say at''ome about all these yere dead?
26713Wot about it?
26713Wot do they live in-- wigwams or caves?
26713Wot do they wear-- clothes or just a belt?
26713Wot the''ell are we goin''back again for? 26713 Wot the''ell do yer think year bumpin''into?"
26713Wot woz''e like?
26713Wot''d''e say?
26713Wot''s doin'', Gin?
26713Wot, frightened of something?
26713Wot, the pig?
26713Wot?
26713Wots the good?
26713Would it stop a clock?
26713Yes, well?
2671313 Platoon, so fictitiously unlucky(?
267131:"You see, no one knows?"
26713A bit of all right, eh?"
26713Any teetotalers about yere wot wants to find a''appy''ome for their rum ration?
26713Anybody got a fag?"
26713But why, why these big guns?
26713Change, wot of?"
26713Cows moaned in agony for the dire need of milking, but who was there to do it?
26713Crimson glows upon which tired eyes rested unthinking, uncaring, the mind worn under the ceaseless repetition:"When will we stop?
26713D''you find it cloudy?"
26713Do you feel the bullet whistling through your brain... do you have one last lightning thought cut short,"This is Death!"...?
26713Each felt that reliance could at any time be placed upon the other: had they not already put their mettle to the test and come through with honours?
26713Exasperated chorus:"Knows what?"
26713Five long minutes of intense scrutiny-- it MOVED, or was it mere fancy?
26713He would counter- attack, would he?
26713He would try for it... take it?
26713He''s shelling along the whole line-- good God,"in a shout,"look at that chap there... it, oh, my God, it''s got him... did you, did you, see THAT?"
26713Holding his nose with one hand, he spluttered:"Wa'', wi''I do?"
26713I ask you, boys, are they playin''fair to us at''ome?"
26713I do n''t want to go under... think they can get me away before Jerry comes?
26713I, I s''pose''e could give you anything you asked''i m for?"
26713If not, how do they exist?"
26713In Marcoing we of Brigade established comfortable Quarters with the plentiful material Fritz had good naturedly(?)
26713Is there a mirth- provoking element in the ten to one chance that YOU may not see the morrow?
26713It can be further utilised as a body- shield, for paving roadways, or with the aid of a hammer and three chisels( why three?
26713Le Page innocently inquired;"ai n''t it long enough?"
26713No comprene?
26713One of the two Guernsey scouts from Headquarters pushed open the door and in the general pause said:"Heard the latest?"
26713Or is there anything refreshingly humorous in the knowledge that Death groped about in the night for his own... found them?
26713Pushey alongay roadie pour tootsie-- see?"
26713Scouts, does the pulse quicken even now?
26713See ye Masnières canal a flood And where yon green graves lay?
26713That is the crux of it: Your turn to- morrow?
26713The cold, chilly feet, clinging clothes and wet skin?
26713The wretched improvised shelters on and into which rain crept, lashed earthwards by a howling wind?
26713Then another, and another, and still another... phew, what was he"searching"for?
26713Then at the turn of the head-- WHAT is that?
26713Then someone would address no one in particular:"Wonder''ow many we''ave left?"
26713They seemed calm enough... wonder where they went... did they KNOW they were dead?
26713WHAT of the future?
26713WHICH WAY WAS WHICH?
26713Want a bit?"
26713Want any water?"
26713Want, want, lil''drop toddy?"
26713War-- it ai n''t war to smash up the bloomin''cookers...''ow the''ell does''e think we''ll do about grub now?"
26713Was it only the rumble of a distant cart on hard cobbles or...?
26713What had happened?
26713What is it?"
26713What is the thin veneer of a mere nine hundred years semi- civilisation?
26713What on earth was there to laugh at?
26713What was the unshakeable phenomenon?
26713Where is the sun?
26713Who can tell... what does it matter... what is life after all?
26713Who will go under first... will it be YOU?
26713Why do n''t they let us fight it out?
26713Why not have fought to a standstill where they had first sighted him?
26713Why were they kept up there while"nothing was doing"?
26713Why were they not sent south to give a hand to the lads who were daily fighting a stubborn retreat against avalanches of German reserves?
26713Why, why----?
26713Wonder what it is like to die?
26713Wot ARE the Tribunals doin''to give''i m so short a time before''e goes to the cruel wars?"
26713Wot on earth would anyone visit these yere bloomin''trenches for unless he smelt rum?"
26713Wot was I to do?
17618''How are monsieur''s pigs? 17618 And who posted them, did you do so yourself?"
17618Did you ever do any smuggling?
17618Did you not say that the pretty damsel of Herm had a father?
17618Do you mind my leaving you a few minutes,said he,"while I fire the big gun for assistance?"
17618Ellen, do you remember posting a letter to me, about a month ago, that Miss Grant gave you?
17618Had we not better take up the flooring and see if we have come simply upon a grave or what else is beneath us?
17618How do you feel?
17618How much is a metre?
17618Is that all, Harry?
17618Is the case indeed so hopeless?
17618Let''s see, which one shall I give you? 17618 Poor dog, are you hungry then?"
17618Puit?
17618Then what,I asked myself,"is the meaning of the letters at certain angles round the square both inside and out?"
17618Well, Nilford, what is your decision? 17618 Well,"said he,"that''s rather personal, is it not?
17618What are they? 17618 What did his cat do?"
17618What do you say to a glass of ale at the tavern you put up at in Braye for those eleven days, eh, Alec?
17618What is to be done?
17618What is window, Alec?
17618What say you to a sail this evening, Crusoe?
17618What, dig down ten feet, and be buried alive in this crumbling grave? 17618 Where to, noble Crusoe?"
17618Who would be stifled up in a town with wealth and its attending cares, in preference to this life of liberty I was leading?
17618''Why not give them one of those which are languishing so for want of water?''
17618( Why do we never hear anything of the father o''pearl?)
17618Are they well?
17618Are they yours?"
17618Are they_ really_ real?
17618Are_ all_ the bags full?"
17618At length he laid the paper down, and informed me that he could read it well enough, but what did it all refer to?
17618Beside which, had not M. Ducas gone straight away and given notice to the proper authorities?
17618But I broke in,"Where was the water?"
17618But as Hugo created his hero, why should he not be allowed to destroy him as he likes?
17618But how could_ she_ know of my danger?
17618But tell me what has happened?
17618But then I suppose when you see them by the_ ton_, day after day, you take no notice of them?"
17618But what does Priscilla say to his protestations of love; surely she does not give him countenance?"
17618But what of the dog''s warning?
17618But where are we?
17618Could I find a means of climbing up the perpendicular sides of my prison, if only a few feet?
17618Could not Alec decipher that for me?
17618Did I do wrong?"
17618Did I ever do any smuggling?
17618Do n''t you think it''s all moonshine, or rather( wiping the perspiration from his brow) sunshine and shadow?"
17618Do you give them much green food?''
17618Do you want to throw your life away in such madness?
17618Does darkness affect the nerves of a blind man as it does that of one with his full visual powers?
17618Had we seen them or what were they?
17618Have they thought of the Channel Islands?
17618How should I form the bows?
17618How should I get home was the next question?
17618How was I going to secure my victim before giving the_ coup de grace_?
17618However did you get home?"
17618I believe she is as true a girl as ever lived; but why did you not answer her letters?
17618I quietly took it from my trunk, and handed it to him carelessly, with the remark,"Can you read that for me, Alec?"
17618I suppose we shall not know a turnip from an apple next?"
17618I was fain to confess that it did seem like it, but asked,"Will you help me dig to a depth of ten feet from the surface?
17618I would keep my secret; but what of the paper I had discovered in the niche in the wall?
17618If cod liver oil is good for consumptives, why not porpoise cutlets?
17618Is_ she_ well, and is she still_ mine_?
17618Its head appears never to be still, but constantly bobbing and turning from side to side, as if saying,"Did you ever catch a cormorant asleep?"
17618Might I not die any one of a hundred deaths without the fact being known for weeks, perhaps months?
17618Monday looked about and quickly said,"La porte, the door, porche, the porch; how will they do?"
17618My father noticed my agitation as I asked,"Father, is anything amiss with her?
17618My friends would never hear of me again, and my animals on the island would starve till-- yes, why not try?
17618My good old dad stood by, looking very grave, and gave a very emphatic shake of his head, so I said:"What do you think of it all?"
17618My life was saved, but by what?
17618Next, where was it most likely a man would hide anything of value, beneath the sea or upon dry land?
17618Now do you not remember any little adventure of your own you could tell me?"
17618Now what are we standing near that commences in French with the letter P?"
17618Now, friend Alec, and what would you like to take away with you?"
17618On this particular night my mind was filled with the question,"How can I keep my fish pond always replenished with sea water?"
17618Or do the gentle tradesmen, to discourage smuggling, manufacture their own_ Havannas_?
17618Oysters lie in deep waters where they are inaccessible to these birds, so whence is their name derived?
17618Shall I ever forget them?
17618Should I tell Alec?
17618Should I tell him of that?
17618Should he not be offered up on a stool?
17618Suppose someone put in at night and cut my throat for the sake of plunder?
17618Surely nothing was wrong with her; was she ill?
17618The turning point of the case was, did we pick up separate logs of timber and construct the raft, or did we find the raft_ already made_?
17618Then my dear old mother, what of her?
17618Then said I,"What is the French for walnut tree?"
17618Then said Monday,"What say you now of your quest, Crusoe?
17618Then why does darkness bring a certain awe to ordinary mortals?
17618These remarks aroused my curiosity, so I asked,"Were you ever caught at the game?"
17618To which I replied by asking him a question,"Whatever is the matter, Alec, am I hurt?"
17618Was it a spirit voice or some night bird that in my abstraction I fancied pronounced my name?
17618Was mother ailing?
17618Was my father dead?
17618We now appeared to have cleared the place, but what of the"petite fà © es"?
17618Well, say the skull represented the treasure spot, what did the square surrounding it mean?
17618What a rumpus he would have caused?
17618What did the skull portend, and what did the letters and figures refer to?
17618What did this idiotic idea of mine amount to after all?
17618What do you say to a drag with the trawl?"
17618What do you say, would you rather go or stay?"
17618What do you say?"
17618What had I to turn into a plough?
17618What if I met with an accident?
17618What if I were taken ill?
17618What is the interpretation of this?
17618What more_ could_ I do?
17618What of Priscilla?
17618What security could I give him for further food?
17618What shall we do next?"
17618What was to be done?
17618Whence comes the spell of dread that night brings beneath its black wing?
17618Whenever I looked round his dear old brown eyes were upon me, as if he would say,"How are you getting on, master?"
17618Where did you write them?"
17618Where was I?
17618Where was the pleasure?
17618Where_ did_ you get them from?
17618Who would help me?
17618Who would know of my position?
17618Why are we so much more in fear of unseen things at night than during the day?
17618Why could I not throw my doubled silk sash over it, and haul myself up?
17618Why do you look so grave?
17618Why not lengthen and strengthen her at once?
17618Why not make a plough?
17618Why not utilize these?
17618Why not?
17618Why not?
17618Why there are several ways that I can think of,"said Alec, after a pause;"but first and foremost, why not go home in the''Anglo- Franc?''"
17618Why, Alec will bear me out that they have been indigenous to the island for scores of years, wo n''t you, Alec?"
17618Will you kindly accompany us over your premises?''
17618Would it be among the rocks or where the ground was softer?
17618Would it not be better to be home in dear old Barton with my skiff and pretty Priscilla?
17618Would they join us at table?
17618Would you like them to come over and take charge?
17618Yes he was, and by the bye, why should I not try something?
17618Yes?
17618_ Have you a spade?_''"It was all up.
17618_ What of the dead man lying on the beach?_ I shuddered at the mere idea of going near the poor fellow.
17618and a dozen other questions were put to me in as many seconds, but I only laughed and said:"Now do you believe me?"
17618those two days, would they never pass?
17618what letters do you refer to?"
17618what shall we do now?"
17618what''s this, Ducas?
17618where are you?
17618whistled Alec;"where''s the salt box?